In fact, Zhan Junyan had already suspected it.

When his grandfather passed away, he just asked Fu Jinghan to help arrange a flight to send his sister back, but he sent her back himself.

How can a dignified president of a country have so much free time?

Then there was my sister's secretive phone call that day, and my sister's secretiveness today.

There are various signs that Fu Jinghan is the only one that Zhan Junyan can target.

5 minute later.

Song Xingyu's mood had basically stabilized, and she slowly looked at her brother who had just walked over to the window to make a call.

She was a little worried about Fu Jinghan and prayed in her heart that the call wouldn't go through.

However, she failed as she heard her brother speak.

"Hey."

"Brother Yan, why did you call me so early in the morning? I remember it's my grandpa's first day today. Are you all done?" Fu Jinghan was still guessing the purpose of Zhan Junyan's call.

"Busy working."

"Is it what Brother Yan called last time?"

The first time Zhan Junyan contacted Fu Jinghan, the matter never started. The two subsequent contacts were all related to his sister.

So this time he wasn't sure what it was for, so he tested it out.

Zhan Junyan looked back at his sister who was sitting obediently, and denied, "No, I just want to thank President Fu for sending my sister back."

"You're welcome, it's a trivial matter." Fu Jinghan breathed a sigh of relief, "Brother Yan saved my life. We are all our own people, so don't be so polite."

"Also, brother Yan, don't shout so loudly, just call me by my name."

Thinking that he would call people "brother" in the future, Fu Jinghan tried his best to leave a good impression on others.

So Yuan Bai was really shocked to see him with such a low profile.

It would be even more unbelievable if the people in the Congress saw the normally serious, upright and indifferent appearance of Your Excellency.

Zhan Junyan sneered in a low voice, "Your Excellency has a distinguished status, and Zhan doesn't dare to get married."

At this moment, Fu Jinghan had realized something.

It's just that he wasn't sure.

Fu Jinghan smiled and said, "Brother Yan is the military commander of country Z who is known as the 'Living King of Hell'. He is famous and powerful all over the world. Is there anything he can't achieve?"

Zhan Junyan also smiled, "What a pity."

"Why does Brother Yan say it's a pity?"

"It's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to treat you to a meal to say thank you."

"It's just a little effort, and there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

On the sofa, Song Xingyu had been listening nervously to her brother's words.

I'm curious as to why my brother hasn't exposed it yet.

Only later did she remember to take her mobile phone and send a message to Fu Jinghan to tell him.

But before she sent the message, this sentence came to her ears.

"No chance, my sister can't make it."

"Ta~" Song Xingyu's phone slipped down, and she looked at her brother with red eyes.

Zhan Junyan turned back to look at his sister.

In the Presidential Office, Fu Jinghan stood up suddenly, "Brother Yan, do you know?"

Zhan Junyan's silence gave the best answer.

Fu Jinghan said anxiously: "I'll be here right away. Brother Yan, don't talk about little Xingxing."

"Wait for me to arrange it." Zhan Junyan hung up the phone and walked straight towards his sister who was crying.

Zhan Junyan hugged his sister.

"Brother...Brother, are you really...not letting...me go to country S?" Song Xingyu asked with sobs.

Zhan Junyan stroked his sister's head, "Don't cry, Xiaoyu. It's only been more than a month. There are many outstanding single young people in Ancheng. My brother will arrange a banquet for you another day. I promise..."

"Hmph~" Song Xingyu pushed away Zhan Junyan, "I don't like my brother anymore."

With that said, she ran out of the tea room, forgetting to even take her cell phone.

Zhan Junyan half-squinted his dark eyes and looked at the door of the tea room for a while before picking up the pink diamond-encrusted mobile phone.

**

in the study.

Li Wanyan sat on his desk, holding his chin and looking unfocused.

She was actually a little worried about her brothers and sisters, so she had no intention of working at all.

I don't know if Xingxing will tell her brother about Fu Jinghan.

I don’t know if he will be angry if he finds out, or if he will blame himself for not telling him.

There were so many questions without answers, and Li Wanyan felt irritable.

Just when she was worried about it for a long time and was about to go down to take a look at the situation, the study door opened.

Hearing the sound, Li Wanxuan raised his eyes and looked towards the door.

The first thing she observed was Zhan Junyan's face, and she found that it seemed no different from usual.

Stars still don’t have the courage to say it?

Without time to think about it, Li Wanxuan stood up and walked towards Zhan Jun's banquet, "Are you here?"

Zhan Junyan embraced Li Wanyan and said, "Well, is my wife almost done with her work?"

Li Wanyuan was embarrassed. She didn't seem to even open the computer.

Forget it, let's do it later.

Li Wanyuan smiled at Zhan Junyan, "Honey, are you tired?"

"How about I accompany you to take a rest first?"

Seeing her looking like she wanted to hide something, Zhan Junyan pinched her nose gently and said, "You dare to lie to me, you must be punished."

Li Wanxuan was startled, "You...you know everything?"

"Ah."

Li Wan stared at him again and again in confusion. Why was it different from what he imagined?

Shouldn't you be angry?

At least you will be unhappy, right?

Just as he was thinking about it, his voice suddenly came closer, "Tell me, how should I punish the baby?"

He stopped at his neck, and Li Wanxuan panicked, "No...it's not a lie, I...I just didn't tell you...it's just a concealment."

Strictly speaking, she did not cheat on him, she just knew it and didn't tell him.

"That's it?" Zhan Junyan's lips pressed against her neck.

His lips were a little cold, and Li Wanyan shrank his neck.

His hot breath sprayed on his neck, itching, and Li Wanxuan couldn't bear it.

"Oops." Li Wanyan pushed his head, "I followed Xingxing and kept it from you. I apologize."

"sorry."

As she said that, she stretched out her hand with her hand facing up, "Here, you go ahead and hit me."

Looking at his wife's closed eyes, trembling eyelashes, and hands that slowly retracted, Zhan Junyan laughed out loud.

How is it so cute?

The little depression in my heart because my sister was talking about her boyfriend disappeared instantly.

Zhan Junyan held the thin white hand with one hand, lowered his head, and kissed the palm.

"Okay, the punishment has been passed."

Li Wanyan, who had already opened his eyes, blinked.

that's it?

"What? Not satisfied?"

Li Wanyan shook his head like a rattle.

A few seconds later, Li Wanxuan asked, "Hubby, are you angry or not?"

Not only Song Xingyu was worried, but even Li Wanyan felt that Zhan Junyan would definitely be angry when he found out.

"I'm angry." He replied casually.

Li Wanxuan's heart trembled.

Rumor has it that he can express his emotions and anger, and that's what it turns out to be.

Zhan Junyan led Li Wanyan to sit on the office chair and held her on his lap.

He kissed her and whispered: "I'm angry at myself."

Li Wanyuan: "???"

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